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Legend:
"Someone is talking."
'Someone is thinking.'
"A technique/ability."
Chapter 31:
(Kanto—Saffron City—Outside of City Hall)
"Today I stand here to address you, the people, about the tragic events that were set in motion by a formerly unknown terrorist group calling itself "Team Rocket". On July 14th they attacked without any warning, without any reason, and laid siege to this fair city. Countless lives were lost, hundreds more injured or missing, and countless more affected by this tragedy." President Wilson spoke solemnly before his expression firmed. "We will not allow something like this to happen again.
"Team Rocket was a group that, before, we had no knowledge of nor any idea of its strength. We had no idea of their tactics or their ideals... Now we know. We know that they exist, that they have poisoned and twisted the hearts of the people so that they could join them in their quest, and we know that they have no care for the immense and irreparable damage they inflict. They only care about themselves and the fear that they can instill within our hearts and minds." The President paused to take a single, deep breath before slamming his hand against his podium. "I will not stand for it!"
When President Wilson had been informed of the attack within his office at Dartmouth, he had been dismayed and slightly disbelieving. That disbelief had faded in the face of numerous reports that had come streaming in as news leaked out, flooding his mind with countless facts about what had happened. And then, when he had left Dartmouth for Saffron City and he had seen what had happened, anger began to fill his heart.
"This terrorist organization will be tracked down and their leaders brought to face justice. They may have gathered strength within the shadows, but now that they have come out into the open they will learn that Kanto does not tolerate people like them. We will not rest until their organization has been broken and they are finally held accountable for their crimes." President Wilson stated passionately.
Following that declaration, the President had to stop as the crowd erupted with sound. He could distinguish nothing from the sudden wall of noise aside from the obvious approval on the people's faces and how hard they were cheering. He had to squint a little to protect his eyes, though, as numerous photographers took their chance and numerous flashes temporarily blinded him.
President Wilson waited until the flashes and sound died down before he continued. "To accomplish this, I have assembled a task force to lead the search for Team Rocket. I have also arranged for an increased protection of travelling people and the people within our cities."
The President would not be talking about the task force except to mention that it existed. The reason was that, while reassuring the public that they were searching for Team Rocket was good, it was also bad. Team Rocket would also know of it and begin making steps to counteract them. Still, an organization as large as Team Rocket couldn't conceal its movements for too long. Especially considering that Agatha was the one who would lead the task force to hunt them down.
President Wilson had also arranged for troops from Kanto's national army to patrol the roads and discourage Team Rocket from attacking travelers. It wouldn't help people in the denser, less travelled areas within the country but it would hopefully keep people from being attacked five miles outside of a city. If he could convince the head of the Pokémon Ranger Guild to help, he could also hopefully reduce the risk even more and offer a small protection for those going through those aforementioned areas. The protection of the cities themselves would be left to a combination of the local Gym Leader's assistance, the police, and the regiment of troops stationed there.
"I would still suggest, however, that people start travelling in groups and be vigilant of their surroundings. Until Team Rocket has been found and brought to justice, it is still a terrorist organization that will attack anyone that they can in order to inspire fear. Don't give them the chance." President Wilson stated firmly. "Most importantly; remember that they will not get away with this."
With that bold statement, the president ended his speech just as the crowd erupted into cheerful applause and hundreds of questions. He directed their inquiring gaze to tomorrow's paper (as he didn't have the time to address each question personally) and then excused himself.
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(Meanwhile)
Watching President Wilson's speech from a television within a small lounging area were four people of interest. Each of them wore identical outfits—long-sleeved white shirts with black undershirts, white slacks, and white sneakers/boots—with the only differences between them being their physical builds and their unique hair and eye colors. There was the blue-haired Archer, the redheaded Ariana, the purple-haired Petrol, and the green-haired Proton.
Why were they so important? Well, if one looked they would see a small Team Rocket crest on their shirts. That, combined with their names and appearance, would lead any Team Rocket Grunt to cower. For those four were no ordinary members of Team Rocket. No, they just happened to be the "Four Generals"; the Boss' go-to team whose power and rank within their organization were only dwarfed by the Boss himself.
"I wonder who will be leading this task force against us." Ariana wondered aloud, appearing thoughtful. "Wilson knows of us now and has seen a measure of our strength; he wouldn't assign the leadership of this task force to anyone he didn't think couldn't handle us."
"There are a few potential candidates that he could choose. He could have appointed a person from the army, a well-known Gym Leader, or even have asked Elite Four if one of them would be willing to head this task force." Archer replied.
At the mention of the Elite Four, the other three Generals frowned. That group was composed out of four of the most powerful and intelligent Pokémon Trainers within the Pokémon Association. They weren't directly affiliated with Kanto's national army, but they were stronger than a lot of people within the army; so much so that people considered them to be the strongest four people in the country. The types of Pokémon they each favored were nothing to sneeze at either; if one of them got involved in this, things could get bad.
"Even if one of the Elite Four were to get involved in this, they wouldn't be able to find us." Proton said after a moment. "They may be strong, but the Boss has planned ahead well and we've made sure to cover our tracks. There may have been a few slip-ups in the past though that doesn't mean that the Elite Four would be able to use them to find us."
"Suppose one of them appeared during the middle of one of the upcoming operations? What would we do then? Their presence could seriously derail or distract us long enough for our targets to find a way to escape. Finding the targets after that happened would be difficult and they would know that they were being hunted." Ariana asked.
"That's suggesting that they even find out what we're after, Ariana." Archer frowned.
Proton looked up, "You don't think they could figure it out?"
"Nobody will find out what we are up to until it's too late." Each member of the Four Generals froze at the sound of their boss' cold, menacing voice before turning around to see that he had entered the room without them having noticed. It was a tribute to the Boss' skills and very, very, terrifying. Who knew what he could have heard? "Even if they could, we won't be giving them a chance to piece together our true goal in time to stop us."
"So you mean...?"
"Yes."
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(Saffron City—Pokémon Center—Cafeteria)
Ash Ketchum could currently be founded feeding a freshly changed Deoxys from a bottle while his Pokémon ate behind him. He saw his friends up near the food lines and, seeing Anabel turn to look at him, smiled. She smiled back before turning around to score a spoonful of scrambled eggs and moving on.
Even though that connection between them had been broken, they had never felt better.
The process in itself had made them so exhausted that they had barely made it back to the Pokémon Center before falling asleep. They slept for a total of twelve hours and woke up in the morning, having forgotten what happened and why everyone was relieved to see them awake. They had been informed and, afterwards, their surprise melted away into a light, happy feeling. They did it. It had taken a while, but they had done it.
It still had taken a little while to get used to the changes and they still found themselves sticking together... but they didn't have to be. The warning tingle that signaled whenever they were getting too far apart from one another had vanished completely. Sometimes in the early mornings, they found themselves going in separate directions (Anabel to the bathroom and Ash to the cafeteria) before belatedly realizing that they weren't going somewhere together. That they had gone farther from the other than they had ever gone before and it was okay.
"Have you eaten already?" Anabel asked as she placed her tray down on the table and sat down. Turning around, one would see her two newly-released Pokémon had joined Ash's and were now enjoying their own breakfasts.
Ash nodded, "Yeah. I came down earlier because Deoxys and I were hungry. Deoxys took a nap and woke up a little hungry a while ago." Ash didn't mention how he had to clean up Deoxys' spit-up or how Eevee had laughed. Or how he had had to change Deoxys and how the smell had caused Eevee to flee, yipping in terror. That stuff was gross and stuff he didn't want to mention, even to someone who had become as used to it as he had. "Did you sleep good?"
"I—"
"—I slept really good!" Harry interrupted as he plopped down on the bench to the next of Anabel. "I dreamt of all of the super-hot matches I would have and all of the hot Pokémon that I'm gonna catch. Thanks for asking!"
"I asked Anabel. Not, you Harry." Ash said.
"Oh. Well..." Harry paused, having not expected that and not knowing what to say in the face of it. "Well... You were going to ask me that anyway! I just answered you before you did to save you the trouble of asking!" Without waiting for a response, he turned to his bench-mate. "How did you sleep?"
"I had a good dream." Anabel admitted with a small smile.
"... You're not even going to tell your hot friends about it? Why? I told you about my dream! And we are friends, right Anabel?" Here Anabel nodded which caused Harry to start pretending that he was sad. "Then why won't you tell me about your dream?"
"Well, I guess I could tell you about it." Which Anabel would rather not do. Her dream was kind of personal and, well, would be boring to others. It was just her simply travelling with Ash, meeting new people and catching Pokémon. Harry made an eager, nodding motion but still Anabel hesitated. "If you really want to know..."
Ash held up Deoxys towards Harry's face. "I will make Deoxys spit-up on you unless you stop, Harry."
One look at the cute, happy Baby Pokémon caused memories of its horrible stench and imagined horrors of what 'spit-up' was made Harry quickly back down and apologize to Anabel. Ash readjusted Deoxys to get her into a more comfortable position, smiling. Who knew that Harry's weakness was harmless Baby Pokémon?
"... That was so not hot." Harry complained as he began to eat.
Nobody said anything after that and the conversation between the three of them lulled into a slightly awkward, though peaceful silence. There was still plenty of noise in the cafeteria, however, as the sounds of people and Pokémon eating and talking to one another in anxious, relieved, or fearful whispers. It wasn't that much different than any other day since Team Rocket's attack on the city. Then again, those whispers weren't deriding, second-guessing, or defending what the President was going to do in response to Team Rocket.
Ash himself thought that President Wilson was doing okay, but it sucked that it would take a while before Team Rocket was brought down. He understood that taking on a group as apparently powerful as Team Rocket was dangerous (and had experienced that himself when Jessie went after him and Anabel) but wished it could be over. No one would have to worry. And people could go back to what they were doing.
"What are you guys going to do now?" Willow finally asked.
That was the question, wasn't it? He still dreamed of defeating six more Gym Leaders and entering the Pokémon League, of achieving the coveted Pokémon Master status, but it seemed a bit silly now. How was he supposed to focus on that stuff when Jessie was after him and Anabel? When a group like Team Rocket had surfaced and was probably preparing to do something worse than they had done to Saffron City?
"Mom and Dad think Anabel and I should use Sabrina's Teleport Transport to go somewhere else." So that Jessie would have a harder time of finding them. Teleporting somewhere couldn't really be traced and, if used properly, could take them far away while the police looked to find and apprehend Jessie. "I don't know, though..."
"It sounds like a good plan." Willow said.
Harry decided to add in his own two cents. "I would say that you should stay and fight... but Team Rocket isn't any joke. Jessie might call on some help to get to you guys if you stay here. And leaving from here would only allow them to get to you easier. So using Teleport to go somewhere else is a hot idea." The others turned to look at him with varying stages of shock and/or surprise and Harry frowned. "What?"
"Nothing."
"Why doesn't anyone want to tell me anything today?" Harry crossed his arms and turned away, irritated. "... I was just saying that it was a good idea that you guys Teleport. It may seem like it's something someone scared would do, but it's not. You're just going to go somewhere and train until you can beat Jessie yourselves."
Harry actually made a good point. They weren't really going to run away—they were just going somewhere to continue their training. If doing that allowed their parents to relax and focus on other things while the police worked to try and find Jessie, it was great. Better than great, actually.
"That's a good look on things." Anabel said thoughtfully.
"If we go, do you want to come with us?" Ash asked. It was only fair that he offered his other friends the same chance. Plus, President Wilson had mentioned that Team Rocket had been attacking travelers on the roads. If Willow and Harry came with them, it would keep them safe and allow them to train too. "I'm sure that Sabrina and the others wouldn't mind if you did."
"Can't do anything "stressful" until the doctors look me over again." Harry made a vague gesture towards his chest before looking up. "Besides, how can we have an awesomely scorching battle if we train in the same place? We'd know all about each other's moves and then it'd become boring."
"Alright."
Willow adopted an apologetic expression, "I don't think I can come with you guys either. Not that I don't want too, but I don't know where you'll be going. And with what's happened... I think it would be better if I stayed with Harry and made sure that he doesn't do anything his doctors don't want him too."
"I haven't been doing anything they said not to!" Harry's protest went largely ignored.
"Oh."
So, they would be separating again. Ash could have guessed, but he hadn't thought that Harry and Willow couldn't (or wouldn't) go with him and Anabel. He understood their reasons and Willow was right in wanting to go with Harry to make sure he was safe... but, he selfishly didn't want them to go. At least, not so soon.
"Why don't we go do something?" Anabel suggested, "Something fun?"
"That sounds like a great idea."
Following Anabel's suggestion of "doing something fun", the group then left the Pokémon Center. They went through a couple of different, rebuilt, stores and had shared a few laughs at the different items up for sale and their friends' reactions to them. Tired, they rested on some nearby benches for a couple of moments.
"Why don't we get our pictures taken?" Ash asked as he pointed out towards a nearby shop. "It should be fun, right?"
Willow and Anabel nodded their agreement though Harry, not seeing how fun getting a picture could be, had to be convinced by the others to go. Once they had convinced him, they got him out of his seat and quickly walked towards the shop, Photographer's Delight, and entered it before he could change his mind. An elderly man greeted them from behind a counter and then, after hearing what they wanted, offered his own opinion but agreed to take their picture.
Minutes later, the group would be found standing on a small platform with a sky-themed backdrop behind them. They were each holding a small Pokémon; Ash was holding Deoxys, Anabel was holding Butterfree, Willow was holding her Bulbasaur, and Harry was holding his Magby. The rest of the group's Pokémon surrounded them, filling up the weird "empty space" that the photographer had talked about.
"Say "cheese"!" The photographer said.
"Cheese!"
Shortly afterwards, the group left the Pokémon Center for the last time and began to wander the streets. They spent thirty minutes window-shopping (and not really buying anything) before Willow spotted a photo store. They went in and, ten minutes later, came out with their own copies of the photograph. And it may not have seemed like much, but the picture made them smile and allowed split up with the promise to see the others again.
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(Meanwhile—Kanto—Team Rocket Base)
At the moment, Jessie could be found thinking about everything that had happened recently. She had been assigned a watcher, raided the Hidden Village, and participated in one of the biggest operations that Team Rocket had ever gone through with. Not only that, she had managed to get rid of her watcher by setting up Pierce for his defeat and subsequent capture.
It hadn't been that hard. Like a lot of people within Team Rocket, Pierce believed himself to be better than everyone else. It was something that could be easily used against him as she did. Making him believe that he was in charge and that he should order their small infiltration force to separate had been difficult, not to mention time-consuming, but she needed Pierce to go away. And he had.
Now he was gone and she was moving up within their organization. It would only be a matter of time before she would get back to her former position. From there, she would reunite with James and Meowth and show everyone why they were such a good team. No one would dare mess with them and, if they were stupid enough to try, they would be put down. '
Which reminds me...' Jessie thought. 'The twerps.'
Those two children, against all odds, had become a major thorn in her side. They had caused the failure of two important missions and the separation of her team. Before she assumed her former position, she would have to make examples of them. To show them why messing with Team Rocket, with her, was a horrible idea. It would be difficult with them as protected as they were, but the twerps couldn't stay within Saffron City forever.
Sooner or later, they would have to come out. And when they did, she would be there. There would be no last minute rescues; she would crush them before they even had a chance to defend themselves and take their Pokémon. It didn't seem enough, but using the twerp's Pokémon to inflict emotional distress upon his mother and then crush her? The thought pleased her. It would take a while, but she would have her revenge.
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After they had said goodbye to Willow and Harry, Ash and Anabel started off in direction of the Pokémon Gym. They were going to be a little late as it was, but everything should be okay. Sabrina would probably be talking to Ash's parents on what was going to happen; where the younger Pokémon Trainers were going to be sent, what they would do to ensure their safety, and etc. The adults probably wouldn't even notice they were late and, if they did, it would be easy to explain why they had been late.
The reminder brought to Ash's attention that, like Harry and Willow, he might also have to say goodbye to his parents. Looking towards at building that was Saffron City's Pokémon Gym, Ash wished that he wouldn't have too. It seemed too sudden and, together with everything else, made him feel as if things were happening too quickly.
As if to prove that point, Ash and Anabel caught sight of Ash's parents walking in from the hallway as they walked into the Pokémon Gym. A soft hand touched Ash's shoulder. He turned to see Anabel looking at him with an understanding, slightly sad expression. He didn't get a chance to ask what was wrong before Anabel gently pushed him forward and then stepped back. His parents choose that moment to spot and call him over, making him spare one last, wondering glance at his friend and then quickly hurry over to them.
"Where's Anabel?" Delia asked.
Ash looked back again, but his friend seemed to have vanished. "I think she had to do something." He answered uncertainly. "She came in with me and I thought she was coming with me... but she must've gone somewhere else..."
"I'm sure that she'll turn up soon, honey." Delia replied after sharing a quick look with her husband. It was very unusual for Anabel to voluntarily separate from Ash, but she knew that going off on her own wasn't a good idea. And people would've noticed her leaving. So she must still be in the lobby or in a room nearby. The reason was why? Was she still feeling a little shy after their talk the other day?
'... Could it be that she sensed our emotions?' Jonathan wondered. It would explain why Anabel hadn't accompanied Ash to meet them; she could be separating herself to give them to talk to Ash privately. To say goodbye to their son without making her feel like a third wheel. 'Thank you.' He thought towards the girl before he put a hand on his son's shoulder. "Your mom is right. Anabel probably just went to go use the bathroom or something."
"If you say so..." Ash said.
The adults didn't say anything in response, so the matter was dropped as they left the lobby. Anabel watched them go from behind a potted plant before stepping back into view. It wasn't her intention to worry Mr. and Mrs. Ketchum, but they were feeling the same way she knew Ash was. They needed time to talk about their feelings to one another. It was a little sad that she couldn't go and support her friend, but she understood.
If her parents were like Mr. and Mrs. Ketchum and she had to say goodbye to them, she would want her privacy too.
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Soon after they had left the lobby, Ash was led into a small, simply furnished room on the second floor. His parents told him that Sabrina would be meeting them here later, after she finished with some of her other duties and Anabel reappeared. From there, Sabrina would telepathically instruct Anabel's Kadabra on where they were to Teleport to and they would go through with it. That time, however, wasn't going to happen for a while.
"We'll miss you, honey." Delia admitted before moving to embrace her son. She really didn't want to let Ash and Anabel go through with this, but who would? It felt too soon and part of her worried that they were all making soon kind of mistake. Another part of her argued that, by doing this, she would ensure that the children remained safe and out of harm's reach. "I'll miss you so very much."
"I'll miss you guys too." Ash murmured. He pretended that he didn't hear the crack in his voice, the way his chest had tightened, but greatly enjoyed it when his mom pulled him closer. He knew it was childish, that he was supposed to be becoming an independent Pokémon Trainer, but at this moment he didn't want to do anything besides stay here. Stay with them. "Why can't you come with us?"
This time it was Jonathan who spoke. "I know that it's sad having to say goodbye again, but you and Anabel have to get away. We can't come with you because we need to make sure that that woman can't find you two." He paused to take a deep breath, "If we knew that she wouldn't be able to find you, we wouldn't hesitate to come with you. But we can't, so we have to stay. As your parents, we have to make sure that you'll be okay."
Ash nodded into his mom's shoulder, unable to speak past the lump in his throat. Ever since they had arrived in Saffron City, they had been there to help him and Anabel through it, helping them and doing their best to protect them. So this... this was just another way of them trying to protect him and Anabel, even if they wouldn't see each other for a while. "I—I know.."
"I know that you can do this, Ash." Jonathan said. "You're strong and very talented—who else could have created a new Pokémon Move? Who else besides you could be lucky enough to have a Pokémon Team that absolutely adores you or have discovered a new species of Pokémon?" He took another breath. "What I'm saying is that you can do this and have been doing great even before we arrived. And we'll see each other as soon as this whole thing is over. You can count on that."
"Alright..."
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Those who had been teleported by a Pokémon would describe the sensation as "becoming somehow lighter" and were then "lifted off their feet and squeezed through a long, rubber tube". It was a very disorienting and made those unaccustomed to it a bit nauseous but, thankfully, the process didn't last more than a couple seconds. Still, landing in a completely different area after being teleported often caused those unused to it to stumble or lose their balance and fall.
It was for that reason that Ash lost his balance and fell onto his back. It was lucky that he hadn't landed on his stomach as, if he had, he would've unintentionally used Deoxys to soften his fall. He was grateful for that but also a bit annoyed that Eevee had chosen to "abandon ship" when he had begun to fall over. He also sort-of envied Anabel for managing to stay on her feet, but she was more used to Teleport than he was.
All of those feelings, however, vanished when Deoxys began to cry. His attention immediately turned to her as he got to his knees, beginning to try and calm the Baby Pokémon down. Sabrina had told them that the Teleport wouldn't do any damage to Deoxys, but that it being her first would disorient and make her feel uncomfortable.
"Shush, it's okay... Don't cry. You're okay, Deoxys. You're okay..."
Slowly, Deoxys began to calm down and her cries died down as she was reassured of her safety. The Baby Pokémon looked up at Ash for a moment and made a gurgling sound, breathed out, and relaxed. Within the next few moments she would fall into a well-deserved, restful sleep and forget about what happened.
Ash took that moment to look up at Eevee—who had been pawing his legs to try and get his attention—and stopped at the sight. He hadn't really known anything about where they were going to Teleport too. And he hadn't really noticed anything other than it had a soft ground/floor when they had Teleported to it. So you could excuse his shock at finally looking up and noticing just where they were.
They were standing (or kneeling in Ash's case) near a sidewalk that overlooked an expanse of soft, peach-colored sand bordered by a sparkling sea. Dozens, if not hundreds, of people and multiple different species of Pokémon could be seen lounging on the beach or swimming, happily enjoying another sunny day. It was as if the people here had never heard of (or didn't care about) Team Rocker and what had happened back in Saffron City.
"Do you know where we are?" Ash turned to Anabel and asked.
Anabel shook her head, "I don't remember going to somewhere like this before. The closest place I can imagine we'd be in would be Krabby Beach, but it's too hot to be Cerulean City..." The sea made her think of the ocean, but she was having a bit of difficulty remembering the names of the islands within Kanto. "I think... I think we might be in—"
"—I didn't think you'd two get here so early." A wizened voice said from behind the two Pokémon Trainers. "But I should've at least guessed that you'd turn up so soon... Sabrina was always one to get things done as quickly and efficiently as she possibly could."
Immediately, Ash and Anabel turned around to face the newcomer. By doing so, they came face-to-face with an old, pale-skinned male with a long white mustache. He was wearing a long, red-sleeved shirt underneath a white vest, a pair of light-brown slacks held together with a black belt, black shoes, and a white hat with a red stripe. His eyes were covered with rounded sunglasses and, in his hands, was a cane that vaguely resembled a question mark.
This was the person who was supposed to meet them? "Who are you?"
"I was hoping you'd ask that. You see... I am known by many names!" The man got into an odd pose with his cane, pointing it towards them like a knight would point his sword towards an enemy. "People call me the "Hot-Headed Quiz Master", the "Master of Riddles", and the "Hottest Gym Leader" (at least when I was younger)! But you, my little friends, can just call me Blaine."
Ash's Pokémon Team:
Eevee (Female): Level 29.
Attacks: Tackle (Normal), Sand Attack (Normal), Scratch (Normal), Tail-Whip (Normal), Helping Hand (Normal), Growl (Normal), Bite (Dark), Charm (Normal), Quick Attack (Normal), Covet (Normal), Take Down (Normal), and Quick Swim (Normal).
Pidgeotto (Male): Level 25.
Attacks: Sand Attack (Ground), Tackle (Normal), Gust (Flying), Peck (Flying), Quick Attack (Normal), Whirlwind (Flying), and Twister (Dragon).
Rattata (Male): Level 24.
Attacks: Bite (Dark), Tackle (Normal), Quick Attack (Normal), Crunch (Dark), Hyper Fang (Normal), Scratch (Normal), Pursuit (Dark), Quick Swim (Normal), and Sucker Punch (Dark).
Beedrill (Male): Level 23.
Attacks: String-Shot (Bug), Poison-Sting (Poison), Bug-Bite (Bug), Fury Attack (Normal), Pursuit (Dark,) Twineedle (Bug), and Rage (Normal).
Clefairy (Female): Level 20.
Attacks: Sing (Normal), Pound (Normal), Encore (Normal), Metronome (Normal), DoubleSlap (Normal), Defense Curl (Normal), Follow Me (Normal), and Bestow (Normal).
Paras (Male): Level 22.
Attacks: PoisonPowder (Poison), Stun Spore (Grass), Sleep Powder (Grass), Spore (Grass), Leech Life (Bug), and Fury Cutter (Bug).
Anabel's Pokémon Team:
Kadabra (Male): Level 27.
Attacks: Teleport (Psychic), Psyshock (Psychic), Confusion (Psychic), Psychic (Psychic), Disable (Normal), Miracle Eye (Psychic), and Ally Switch (Psychic).
Butterfree (Female): Level 23.
Attacks: Confusion (Psychic), Poisonpowder (Poison), Stun Spore (Grass), Harden (Bug), Sleep Powder (Grass), String Shot (Bug), Gust (Flying), and Supersonic (Normal).
A/N; Author's Note: Another transitional chapter, but one moving towards the beginning of the next arc (which will be in the next chapter). As you can see, however, a lot of things have been set in motion; Kanto's government responding to Team Rocket's threat, Team Rocket's Admins/Executives meeting and thinking about the threat to their organization, Jessie thinking of getting revenge, the "goodbyes", and the arrival to Cinnabar Island.
Now, the coming arcs will include locations or people that the games/anime don't have. Such as President Wilson, the vice president, members of a national military, random civilians, and a few new towns. If you want to help out in this worldbuilding (or want to get a head's up to familiarize yourself with the material) go to my forum (The Workshop) and take a peek. Other than that, tell me your comments and concerns (in the form of reviews or PMs) and have a great week~!